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Chapter Thirty-two - Deacon

Deacon drew back the string of his bow, one eye closed as he stared down the shaft, his arm muscles barely feeling the pull of the bow as he calmed his breathing. The small gray rabbit had no idea it was about to be tonight's dinner. Holding his breath, Deacon released the arrow, the shaft whistling...

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